Fight
The whole world tries to bring me down.
If every step feels like a crime
So where should I run now?
Against the world, against them all
Again and again I go.
But what if I play the role
Which's supposed for me, Lord?
I don't wanna hear it,
I'd better take a risk.
I feel that luck is near
And something in my chest
Whispers: "Dude, just follow
Me, I'm always right".
Now I excatly know -
I'll never stop to fight.
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